I was looking forward to the G-on-G scene in Black Swan as my payout for suffering through such a horribly creepy chick flick involving ballet dancers (seriously, there were no helicopters or explosions ANYWHERE!), but alas, I was so creeped out by that scene that it totally lost it's entertainment value for me. The last twenty minutes abandoned all perspective on what was real and not.
Saw the documentary "Restrepo" and really liked it. It chronicles the hardships of soldiers in Allfraggedupistan, doing their job and doing it well.
Salutations to Sapper and Jeb.